Sing
Graham Lyrics

I'll meet in the French House, we'll bump into my mum
I will go to the French House, and by chance, I may encounter my mother

She'll be wearing orange kaftan, his flys will be undone
My mother will be dressed in an orange kaftan, and my companion's pants will be unzipped

We're driking pink champagne, although it's going through the roof
We are drinking pink champagne, even though it is quite expensive

And we'll scatter words to and fro across the truth
We will speak words that dance around the truth

That we're all as sad as sadness, we're all as high as kites
We are all filled with sadness and high on life

On our way to madness, on a Soho ladies night
We are heading towards madness, on a night out in Soho

We'll sing songs of longing, I'll smoke a huge cigar
We'll sing songs that evoke a sense of yearning, while I puff on a large cigar

I'll take you in my arms and sing
I would like to embrace you and sing

Moving away from the French House like a drunken steam train
We will leave the French House in a haphazard manner, like a train moving erratically

Red light, blue light, orange light, green
We will pass by various traffic lights, in different colors

Down the middle of the street with an abstracted air
We will walk down the middle of the road, appearing distant and lost in thought

Wearing perfume do carbon monoxide
We will smell of exhaust fumes

Past doors full of winos in the learing London lights
We will pass by doors occupied by beggars, under the watchful gaze of London's luminosity

On our way to Madame Jo Jo's on a Soho ladies night
We are on our way to Madame Jo Jo's, where ladies come to enjoy the nightlife of Soho

Now we've come this far there's no going back
We have progressed too far to turn back now

Take me in your arms and sing
Please, hold me and sing

No one can stop my birds from singing, no one can stop my bells from ringing
Nothing can hinder my birds from singing, or my bells from ringing

No one can keep the scenes from shifting, no one can stop my sand from drifting
Nothing can prevent the scenery from changing, and the sand from shifting

No one can stop my boat from rocking, no can make the scenes less shocking
Nothing can prevent my boat from swaying, and no one can make the scenery less surprising

No one can keep the world from spinning, take me in your arms and sing
Nothing can prevent the world from turning, please hold me and sing

No one can stop this girl from singing
No one can stop me from singing